I was sitting in Peyton's room nursing him.
I could hear some sort of crazy wrestling going on in the other room. My five and three year old were laughing hystericaly. Erin comes running out of their room, down the hall screaming/laughing with Lara's pj's in hand.
Lara comes out tearing after Erin, shouting "I'm gonna getcha!!" laughing and naked. They fly past Peyton's room and into my bedroom....
I felt like I was in a beautiful bubble oblivious to the chaos surrounding me and I was loving it.
I shake my head and look down at my quiet nursing baby. He stops...looks up at me and smiles as if to say
"It's o.k Mommy...just enjoy this time with me"...
I smile back at him and enjoy the quiet time and beautiful moment.....
Then he pukes on me :)
4 comments:
Too funny! Well, at least you had a moment!
Ah yes, the blissful, quiet, puking moments. Man, I don't miss those at all!!
Those bubbles are nice arent they? even if for a little while.
They always seem to know the right moment to keep us from being too caught up in bliss. LOL
One of my boys is a puke magnet, it is really funny, even if he stood by my dd she would puke his direction, and other people's babies would puke if he held them. It is so funny to watch it happen even 4 straight years of it!
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